I finally managed to convince my boss of terrible snow conditions. It took me one hour to get home and the further up I went the worse the road conditions were. I abandoned the van and walked home. I was White haired by the time I arrived minutes later. It's still snowing now. I got my boys advent calendar for him but he wants to eat tomorrows today. On my way home every pedestrian had beetroot red faces and cold expressions. I text work that crawling in traffic up towards my home with snow all over was like " the dullest monorail ever". I followed that text with " I've skidded twice but that might be just be the nerves". I wonder if I will get to work tomorrow.